40 Extras
◎Author: Sweet is over.◎
1. Sugared Hawthorn
Children of seven or eight years old even dislike dogs.
A smart child of seven or eight years old is disliked by both humans and animals.
A willful and smart child of seven or eight years old would make ghosts worried.
It was obvious that Huo Yan was the third type of kid. If he wasn't supervised, he'd get into trouble, and he'd do it big time. But his family doted on him. Never mind beating him, even if they wanted to scold him, he'd just lower his head to wipe his tears and sob softly, and everyone would hug him and call him a good boy.
So this kid never gets severely punished every time he does something bad, and he becomes even more unscrupulous.
Wei Qing originally thought that as Qubing's older brother, he would always keep an eye on him.
It was not until he found out about the toy house that he realized that Qubing would never keep an eye on Ayan. Qubing would clearly go out with Ayan and then protect Ayan in front of everyone.
Qubing's calmness made him forget that his own Qubing was also a very worried person.
Alas, let it be.
Anyway, Your Majesty will always find a way, right!
What the hell!
Your Majesty dotes on the child even more than he does!
Your Majesty, if you lock up Ayan forever, he will continue to do what he wants.
And if you don’t care about curing diseases, then it means you don’t care, right?
Sure enough, on the first day Huo Yan was imprisoned, Huo Qubing had someone carry a ladder. To the consternation of the palace servants, he sat on the wall and shouted to Huo Yan, who was waiting for him under the hawthorn tree, "Ah Yan!"
Huo Yan suddenly looked up and saw a young man wearing a jade-colored thin shirt, black cloud-climbing boots, a purple gold crown on his head, and a high ponytail. He was riding on the wall, with the corners of his clothes and hair flying, and his long sleeves blown by the wind, as if a god had descended from heaven.
"Ayan, I'm here to pick you up!"
Those almond-shaped eyes were full of light and carried a sense of freedom.
As soon as Huo Qubing put down the ladder, he threw an unopened lotus bud into Huo Yan's arms.
Lotus flowers fell into Huo Yan's arms, and the petals spread out a little, revealing the tender yellow core.
Huo Yan was like the lotus. In a trance, there was a fainted deer in his heart shaking its head, knocking open the soft tip of his heart.
My god, this guy is so handsome that it's a bit unfair, and his posture is a bit too exaggerated.
He covered his heart, clutched the lotus, his face flushed, and ran to the wall pretending to be shy. Then, before anyone could react, he suddenly jumped up and climbed up.
"Brother, you are so kind. You still remember me."
He successfully lay down on the wall, holding his brother's hand, groaning with tears and snot.
Pretending, A Yan is pretending again.
The two of them were chatting upstairs, while the palace maids were trying to persuade them below.
"My two young masters, His Majesty won't let Young Master Huo go out! Go back first, it's dangerous up there."
Huo Qubing went straight down, rode his little bicycle, and waited for Huo Yan.
Huo Yan refused to listen and sat in the back of Huo Qubing's carriage, making unreasonable arguments to the palace maids.
"My uncle clearly told me not to go out, but he didn't tell me not to climb over the wall!"
He spoke proudly and made faces.
The palace servants didn't care. After all, in more than 300 days a year, these two young masters escaped from prison a hundred times and were caught a hundred times.
As expected, both of them were captured by Wei Qing, who had guessed the trick long ago, and were put in solitary confinement by the smiling Liu Che.
This time they returned to the same treatment they had been in before, with people watching them from all directions.
Well, back to the hawthorn tree.
Emo.
Huo Yan was bored, so he would wander around under the thin-branched hawthorn tree every day, looking up at the sky and tapping his hands.
Huo Qubing also looked up at the sky, then used a small bow to help him climb the wall, and was carried back.
He didn't struggle and planned to climb a tree at night next time.
After Huo Yan finished beating, he set up a jar, poured in mulberry juice, boiled honey, and wrapped it with hawthorn fruit.
"Have something sweet, brother."
He looked a little listless.
Huo Qubing picked one up with a branch, separated the sugar threads, put it in his mouth and took a bite, his cheeks puffed up as he chewed and chewed.
He likes sweet and sour candied hawthorns, they are delicious.
He fished out another one and chewed it.
Huo Yan handed him another bowl of saltpeter shaved ice with fruit and honey.
"Eat, eat, don't starve. You can't get out anyway."
He was wrapping hawthorns while being emo.
Huo Qubing said "oh" and took another bite with his spoon.
I ate every bite of food that Ayan gave me, but I didn't believe a word Ayan said.
Huo Yan brought a small plate and distributed candied hawthorns to the guards one by one.
The guard was alert at first, but when he saw Huo Qubing eating it, he felt relieved and started chewing as well.
Then, in the evening, Huo Yan successfully knocked down everyone and walked out with Huo Qubing in a swagger.
He was very proud, and the sleeping pills in his hand were looming.
Huo Qubing ate another candied hawthorn and licked the sugar residue on his lips.
Unfortunately, his handsomeness only lasted for three seconds, and his nemesis came again.
In the end, they were taken back by people secretly sent by Emperor Wu of Han who guessed that they were up to no good.
Well, after all the scheming, I'm going to jail again.
Huo Yan was emo, grabbing the wall angrily, and then thinking of a solution.
Then that night Huo Qubing carried a ladder and took him out to climb the hawthorn tree.
The hawthorn tree was too thin, and was broken by the two of them.
Huo Qubing, who was originally feeling proud, stopped laughing when he heard the sound of a tree falling.
"My candied hawthorn!"
How could the candied hawthorns that he hadn’t eaten enough of be gone!
Can't!
Later, Huo Yan didn't go out after all.
But at least he knew that his brother liked to eat sweet and sour food.
This is the only good news.
hehe.
Uncle, you traitor!
2. Huo Fox
No one knew that Huo Piaoqi liked Huo Sinong's smile very much.
How beautiful it is, a face that looks just like his, with soft features in an instant, like the moon on Mount Qilian, as if it can melt thousands of piles of snow.
Ah Yan, cute.
Ayan, little fox, so cute.
Although he always imagined his brother as a fox in his mind, this was not the reason why his brother turned into a fox spirit.
Although this little white fox was exactly what he had imagined, it was so cute.
Huo Piaoqi thought so and pulled the clothes of his emo younger brother. He was so happy that he almost kicked his lungs to pieces, but his expression was still indifferent.
"It's okay, don't worry."
The Cold-Faced King is like this. It would be better if his little fangs were not exposed.
Huo Yan slapped away his hand that was touching his tail. His chubby little face tried hard to look solemn, but it was still so adorable that people couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch him.
"Laugh if you want, brother."
As he said this, Huo Qubing's little fangs showed even more.
He had a fiery gaze and was usually quiet. According to others, even Huo Huqi's demeanor revealed a sense of arrogance and conceit.
At this time, I stroked Ayan's little fox tail and smiled.
"It's fine. It's just like you. Don't think too much about it."
Then Huo Piaoqi saw the little fox rolling his eyes, which was exactly what he was thinking.
The little fox with a bad temper is also good-looking.
Huo Piaoqi skillfully combed his brother's tail.
Huo Yan felt that he should let out some animalistic instincts, otherwise his brother would treat him like Hello Kitty.
Then Huo Xiaosi Nong's animal nature was aroused. He shook his ears and scratched his brother's hand with his claws.
Then Huo Qubing stopped him with one hand, "Do you want to trim your nails, little brother?"
Huo Yan tilted his head in a daze, a few strands of hair falling across his cheeks, revealing the tips of his ears covered in snow-white fur. His neck was long, his face like snow, and his eyes, dark and naive, were adorned with a pair of dark, almond-shaped eyes.
cute.
Huo Qubing found it funny and reached out to the shaking little white ears.
cute.
"If you want to tickle someone, just say it. Why are you pretending with me?"
Huo Yan suppressed his madness and sighed in a condescending manner.
"Brother, your reaction always makes me feel that you are the one who did it."
Huo Piaoqi raised his eyebrows and continued to comb the fox's fur.
"I usually let you drink in front of you."
Upon hearing this, Huo Fox wanted to paw him again.
"No need to make it so obvious."
3. Weakness is your lie
Everyone who knows about the court during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han knows that they had all been to the battlefield and were generally brutal. It was normal for someone to be killed in a fight when they got angry.
After all, if someone has never been to the battlefield and is even more annoying, he will be at risk of being beaten to death if he goes to court.
But when Huo Huqi and Wei Sima were around, no one dared to attack, because everyone knew Wei Sima was kind and didn't like to see them fighting. As for Huo Huqi, except for his brother and uncle, he would really kick everyone else, and one kick could make someone unable to get out of bed for three days.
As soon as he kicked, Huo Sinong, being kind, cleaned up the mess for his brother and immediately dragged him away. He went to visit the man with some supplements that day, hoping that the man would not be angry.
So everyone said that the twins were deliberately cultivated by His Majesty, one literary and one martial. Under the protection of his elder brother, Huo Sinong was weak and unable to take care of himself. It was normal that he couldn't even lift a sword, let alone fight.
Some young people believed it until they saw Huo Sinong, who they thought could run away at the slightest breeze, suddenly appear to be so strong and powerful that he could kick his political opponent one meter away.
I'm shocked. Huo Sinong is quite strong!
At this time, an older official sighed and explained to them that although this man was not as cruel as his brother, he had been to the battlefield and crossed the Yellow River before. It was no problem for him to carry people with one hand and run thousands of miles.
Young man, don’t ignore his heart that is as dark as sesame paste just because he looks like a beauty!
Later, these young people learned that Huo Yan was nicknamed Huo Yanwang. He also gave gifts. His brother kicked someone, so he threatened the person to keep his voice down next time. If he disturbed his brother's sleep again, he would poke his brother in the throat.
It turns out that your lie about being weak and unable to take care of yourself was true.
Rumors are misleading!
4. Drunk in the Spring Breeze
Huo Piaoqi was a young hero. Every time he won a victory, he would ride his horse through Chang'an, and his followers would be seen everywhere with their beautiful women.
But no matter how often Hongxiu waved, he never turned back.
Later, the children in Chang'an all sang "Talking about the Gaoling Flowers in Chang'an, and Huo Piaoqi in the Guanjun Marquis' Mansion".
People think that if a young man is as successful as Huo Huqi and is favored by the emperor, he should be unrestrained and indulge in sensual pleasures.
But Huo Huqi was different. He was always serious and reserved, never revealing his emotions. He even did not indulge in the so-called youthful playboys and women's nightclubs. In fact, this was not surprising. Huo Huqi had no romantic feelings in his heart. He cared about his brothers, his brothers who fought on the battlefield, and cared about expanding the territory of the Han Dynasty and building unprecedented achievements.
So if you want to see Huo Piaoqi, you have to go to Shanglin Garden, where he trains Yulin Lang. If you want to go to Weiyang Palace, he will have a stern face and point his finger at the other end of the map beside the emperor, continuing his long dream with his family.
Just as popular, just as prominent at a young age, and just as aloof as him was his younger brother, Huo Sinong.
But even though they look the same, no one can mistake them for twins.
Because they are dressed differently.
Huo Huqi's face was cold and sharp, like a knife.
Huo Sinong greeted him with a smile, like a sweet child.
The one wearing armor, tight clothes and carrying a sword is Huo Piaoqi, and the one wearing a scholar's robe and usually gentle and elegant is Huo Sinong.
So one day after the Battle of Mobei, Huo Piaoqi was wearing a black long gown and drinking in the theater. It was unknown who he was drinking with, but his smile was as beautiful as jade, which scared everyone who saw him.
Later, taking advantage of his drunkenness, he put one foot on the stair railing, holding the wine bottle in his left hand and drawing the sword from his waist with his right hand. His body was swaying, but his hands were not at all confused. His long sleeves absorbed the fragrant breeze that filled the whole building, and he casually performed a sword technique, which made the daughter in the play blush and shocked everyone in the room.
Huo Huqi himself seemed unaware of it. He just made a gesture to put away his sword, held up the sake and invited the people upstairs to drink with him, and get drunk together in the spring breeze.
"Ayan, the wine is ready, let's drink!"
The person upstairs had already been laughing, his laughter was clear and melodious, like jade beads falling on a silver plate. He was also drunk, his face was flushed, his hair was half loose, and he stroked the zither, singing as he played.
"The four barbarians are protected, and the Chinese are prosperous. The country is peaceful and happy.
Weapons are laid aside, bows and arrows are hidden. The Qilin is approaching, the Phoenix is soaring.
With the protection of heaven, there is no limit. Love each other for a hundred years, and each of us will prolong our lives. ”①
It was Huo Sinon.
At this moment, they both seemed to be a little proud of themselves.
Everyone in the building was laughing, and so were the people in the play. The girl in the play sang to the two young men in a clear voice, "I advise you to get drunk tonight, and don't talk about tomorrow's affairs when you are drinking."
The young master upstairs laughed and drank all the wine. The young general on the stairs leaned on the railing, slapped his sword and sang wildly.
Decades from now, those present tonight will still remember the two young men who were intoxicated in the spring breeze.
On a spring outing, apricot blossoms blow all over my head, I wear a thin green shirt, and ride a white horse with a silver saddle in the spring breeze. Whose young man is this? He is so romantic.
【Author’s words】
Ayan played the zither song to relieve the pain.
The barbarian tribes in all directions have been protected, and the people in the Central Plains are safe and prosperous.
The country and the family are at peace and stable, and our happiness is increasing without end.
Put away the weapons and store the bows and arrows in the armory.
The dance of the Qilin and the Phoenix is majestic, lively and festive.
Complying with Heaven, (living in peace) is preserved and exists forever,
During the hundred years of life, both the Yi and Xia people will love their loved ones and get along with them like family members, and this tradition will be passed down from generation to generation.
I feel like this extra chapter can be expanded next time.
Posting it in advance today, hehe.
Oh, I love it so much.
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